User blog comment:Princess of Mousetheives/Creatures of the East RPG/@comment-43697558-20190908215017/@comment-39940417-20190914233910

A stunned fox glanced at the place where Maeus once stood, then began to berate the drunken ocelot who had tripped him.

Meanwhile, Auzre the gatekeeper had wandered over to the gates while Tyra and Falkin consulted the moles. He hummed absentmindedly, one paw grasping a wooden shovel as he scuffed his paws on the gravel path. Imagine his surprise when a panting wildcat appeared before him.